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Big A/N at the bottom…. So all I can say is enjoy!

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BELLA

"I needed to show him that Bella was mine" that gorgeous gravelly voice said as he rose out of his seat, took me ever so gently into his arms, dipped me back and brought his lips to mine.

The first instance our lips touched I felt tingles flow from my lips down and pool deliciously in my belly. He started off slowly, his tongue teasing along the seam of my lips, begging entry, which of course I gave him. I eagerly opened my mouth to accept his tongue and it swept possessively around mine. I heard a moan being unwittingly wrenched from my mouth which seemed to excite him as the kiss went from being slow, sweet and lazy to frenzied and passionate.

Fuck, this boy could kiss. His mouth was devouring me and I couldn't stop myself running my arms along his biceps that were straining from keeping me in this oh-so-sexy dipped position. I could feel the heat building between my thighs and, desperately wanting some friction to ease some of the tension, I thrust my hips towards his trying to find some.

Unfortunately due to the position we were currently in and the fact that his lips were still worshipping mine with delicious sucks and nibbles, I hadn't really taken our precarious balance into account. As my heat-seeking hips struggled to find the bulge that was Edward's magnificent-feeling cock, I was distracted by him pulling abruptly away.

I involuntarily moaned with the loss of contact, which was quickly replaced with panic as I realised I was falling. Being a little on the klutzy side, this is not an irregular occurrence for me, I usually just let myself go limp and go with it, especially after a drink or two. But Edward was having none of that.

"I got you, gorgeous" he growled into my ear as his strong arms came fully around me, cradling my body merely inches from the floor.

"Oh, my hero!" I swooned in my best damsel in distress voice, as I looked into those eyes that were dark and filled with lust.

We were interrupted from our feverous embrace by the sound of applause. Edward lifted me back into an upright position and placed me gently back on my feet. I could feel the heat rising up my face and fought the instinct to turn and bury my face in Edward's shirt. I slipped my hand into his for courage and turned to look at our avid spectators, who were still clapping and whooping.

I turned to look at my girls first; Alice had a look of pure delight on her face and was applauding enthusiastically as she bounced up and down in her seat in excitement. Rose had a surprised but proud look and as she met my eye, she placed two fingers in her mouth and let out a shrill whistle.

The boys were the ones doing the majority of the whooping and Emmett's voice could be heard booming out over all the others "That's my boy, Eddie!"

Edward squeezed my hand in reassurance and bent down to whisper into my ear.

"Think we should take a bow?" I hesitated a moment and then nodded. As I felt him move beside me to bow I dropped into an elegant curtsy and lowered my head demurely. Those years of ballet my mother had forced me into were coming in handy after all!

After the applause died down and only a few titters remained, Edward pulled my chair out for me and waited patiently for me to sit.

I turned and gave him an innocent look. "I need to pop to the bathroom, honey" I drawled in an overly sweet voice. "As much as I loved being mauled by you in public, I have this to take care of." I gestured to the hickey on my neck. He had the grace to look a little sheepish.

"Well fuck me running!" Alice said jumping to her feet, "I got so swept up in Edward's romantic version of territorial pissing that I forgot we had the mother of all hickeys to cover up." She grabbed my hand and started to pull me away as we heard Jacob the waiter uncomfortably clear his throat.

"Three beers and three Envies," he said, all of the bravado and flirting from earlier gone. He placed our bright green cocktails on the table in front of our seats followed by Emmett and Jasper's beers. He circled around the table to where Edward was and leaned down and placed his bottle on the coaster in front of him.

He cleared his throat again. "Sorry bro, if I stepped on your toes earlier, didn't realise she was taken."

Edward looked up at him and gave that head jerk thing that guys do to show all is good.

Encouraged by the lack of hostility, the waiter continued. "Nice work bro, she is smokin'. You are one lucky dude" and with that he disappeared.

I blushed slightly at his comment and attention, and allowed myself to be dragged away by
Alice and Rosalie. We headed towards the block of bathrooms not far down the beach as it was less crowded than the path back to the hotel. As soon as we were out of sight of the boys Rose startled me by pulling me into a tight embrace.

"I am so proud of you Bells," she said squeezing me a little tighter. "You were awesome back there, I thought it might have all gone downhill when you let out that whore-sized moan while he was shamelessly groping you, but you help it together. Done like the girl I knew you had the moxie to be."

She paused for a second then raised an eyebrow at me slyly. "Did you like it how I got him to go all caveman styles on you and show his true feelings?" I stared at her, open mouthed for a bit, before she continued to rant about how sexy and confident I had been.

I swear I could see tears glistening in her eyes as she went on about how well I had done with following her instructions and how I was a lot more confident than I gave myself credit for.

When Rose had finished gushing. Alice piped up. "Is it my turn now?"

She too pulled me into a fierce hug that had me gasping for breath. For someone so small she can sure pack a punch when she wants to.

"You were amazing Bella! So cool and collected and unruffled, I could see that you were really struggling not to blush a few times, going against all your usual instincts, and you did it beautifully!

"He was all over you like white on rice and you just sat there and calmly took it" she stopped her rant for a second, "well, apart from when he was going fingerpalooza on you."

At Alice's comment I felt myself turn an alarming shade of red. "There was no fingerpaloozing going on" I stuttered through clenched teeth.

"Oh," she sounded kinda disappointed, "I assumed that with all the moaning going on that he had made his way down to pussy town and there was finger banging, at the very least a little bit of clit tickling."

Rose burst out laughing. "Alice have you been browsing urban dictionary again?" she accused.

Alice had the grace to look a little sheepish. "I may have done a bit of research for this trip, just trying a few things out" she giggled. Alice had a habit of trying to pick up new sexual terms by reading urban dictionary online. It had some colourful terms and Alice was the queen of trying to use them in conversation even if they didn't entirely fit the context in which she used them. It was usually laugh-your-ass off funny, but today it was just mortifying.

"No Alice," I said tersely, "he did not 'head down to pussy town' as you so eloquently put it, nor was there any 'clit tickling' or 'finger banging'."

She looked at me solemnly as Rose swallowed back the giggles. "Then you are in for an awesome night - if he can get you to a three on the moanage scale without heading down to pussy town then when he does finally get there you are in for the best moangasm of your life."

"Alice," I sighed wearily, "I have no idea what you just said, but please can we just go and cover up this hickey and stop talking about pussy town and moangasms?" I pleaded.

"Well, alright then" she huffed as she pulled me and a still-giggling Rose towards the bathrooms to cover up the physical reminder of Edward's territorial pissing.

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EDWARD

I snagged my beer bottle off the table and took a long pull as we watched the girls walk away. I noticed that they all had a little extra swing in their hips, Bella's especially. I was hoping that I had had something to do with that.

"So Eddie," Jasper drawled. "You look pretty pleased with yourself." I had to admit that I was a little pleased. I had managed to get rid of that leery waiter and also indirectly told Bella how I felt even if it was in a wankerish way.

"Way to go my brother" Emmett was holding his fist out for a bump, which I returned. "'Specially like the caveman styles with the hickey" he laughed. "I thought for a minute there that you were going to throw her up over your shoulder and run her back to your room to keep her safe, but no you did the old dip and kiss, you smooth fucker."

The thought of throwing her over my shoulder had crossed my mind but I was currently having too much fun teasing her and being tortured in return.

Emmett then sat up looking all serious. "So, my man, how're you going to seal the deal?"

I won't lie, I had been fantasising about having Bella in my bed since the moment I laid eyes on her but today it seemed liked there was nothing I could do to keep the image from my mind. Bella and I entwined on the huge bed, her long dark hair trailing over my body, those gorgeous breasts in the flesh… I shook my head a little to dispel the image and drag myself back to the present.

"I don't think he is going to have to do much" Jasper interrupted. "From what I can see, she is just as much into him as he is into her. Pretty sure my boy isn't going to have to work too much harder for it. I'm fairly certain that this deal is well and truly sealed. The question is, can he hold out until tonight?" He looked right at me, his brows raised.

I was certainly eager to get Bella back up to the suite but I was also enjoying our slow arduous torture of each other. It had been like an hour or so of fantastic foreplay. If we kept going on like this the sex when we eventually got there was going to be explosive.

Jasper stood up. "Well gentlemen, I see my lady coming through the crowd and I'm going to grab her and partake in a little grinding on the dance floor. You coming?"

I glanced at Em, who raised his beer at me in silent toast, I gestured back and we both drained our bottles. Emmett was in the same camp as me, dancing was ok, slightly drunk dancing was much better. Usually two beers was not enough but this afternoon I was getting a little buzz from somewhere else as well. We reluctantly pushed back our chairs and headed towards the dance floor.

When we reached the dance floor the girls were dancing in that way that only girls can. All in one big fucking glorious mesh of skin, limbs, asses and breasts. It was a sight to behold. Alice was on one side grinding into the back of Rosalie who in turn had her arms around Bella. They were all switching around once in a while with a few twirls and booty bounces thrown in for good measure.

We stood there, transfixed, while the girls continued to dance to Christina Aguilera's Genie in a Bottle. Did this DJ have anything from this decade? Regardless of how old the song was it was fucking hypnotising to watch.

Em was the first to recover. "Why the fuck are we standing here watching, when we could be over there, being part of the action?" That was all it took to spur us into action. I strode through the other dancers and more than a few guys shooting looks my girl's way. This usually would have bothered me but I was on a mission to get closer to Bella's beautiful gyrating ass.

As I reached the girls, I reached out and grabbed Bella's arm and spun her into me while looking at Rose and Alice.

"I think you two have something that belongs to me, thanks for looking after her but I can take over from here."

"About fucking time you came to claim her!" Rose teased, as Emmett swooped over and scooped Rose up into his arms much to her squeals of delight.

Like the DJ was reading my mind, he morphed into something a little slower. Kiss Me by Sixpence None the Richer came over the speakers and Bella let out a little squeal.

"I love this song! Summer of '99 it was all we played, we used to dance around Alice's backyard and dream about who we wanted to kiss to this song!" I saw her shoot glances at the other girls then almost as if by an unseen force, all three girls simultaneously reached up to their guys, grasped the front of our respective shirts and brought our faces in for a kiss.

As Bella's lips met mine I lost track of what was going on around me, I knew we were still swaying to the music but all I could hear was the blood pounding in my ears and the sound of the small little noises Bella was making. This was no sweet kiss like we had shared previously; no hesitant shy little kiss, this was all-in, no holes barred, all guns blazing and any other cliché you can think of.

Bella's tongue was shamelessly invading my mouth and seductively swirling around my own before retreating back into her own and begging me to follow. I groaned a little into her mouth which seemed to spur her on. Her hands, which were both still clenched into my shirt front suddenly went wild, one snaked up around my neck and into the base of my skull, gently tugged at my hair. It felt fucking amazing.

Her other hand slipped around my waist and up under my shirt. She seemed to hesitate for a second before lightly scratching my back with her nails, I was in honey-scented heaven. I bent down a little and put her into a slight back bend as I slid my hands down to snake under her shirt and pull the small of her back into contact with the rapidly growing erection I had going on in my shorts.

I suddenly couldn't keep still as she arched against me in an eager response; I reluctantly pulled away and let out a harsh rush of uneven breath as I looked down into her face. I took in her dilated pupils, the sexy flush across her cheeks and the kiss-swollen lips, it took all the strength I possessed not to drop her to the floor and finish what we had started.

"Bella, baby" I rasped out, "we have to slow down." She stuck out her gorgeous lower lip in a pout then started to chew it as I shifted from foot to foot and desperately tried to put a bit of distance between my painful erection and the heat that I could feel coming from between her legs.

She looked up at me with those big lust-filled eyes. "Why Edward, don't you want me?"

I let out a halted and unsteady breath. "Woman, you will be the death of me" I growled. I pushed myself flush against her so my still rock-hard cock was pressed firmly against her.

"Does this feel like I don't want you?" I asked in a ragged voice. Her eyes went wide with surprise, while she had felt my erection before I had never been so brazen about her feeling my whole length.

"Oh" she said in a breathy little voice.

"Yes," I said, a little more relaxed this time, "don't doubt for a second that I want you. I want you badly" and to illustrate how badly, I ground myself against her again. Her eyes slid half-shut as she hummed a little and rose up onto her toes so my shameless grinding was hitting her at slightly different spot.

I heard her breath start to come in short gasps and realised that Bella was using my cock to get herself off, in the middle of the dance floor, while others potentially watched on. Fuck I loved this girl.

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A/N - sorry went a bit OTT on the Urban Dictionary…..

Definitions for those who are interested (please note these are straight from UD so sorry if anything offends).

Fingerpalooza: obsessive, excessive amount of fingering of a pussy.

White on rice: to be on or close to something. the word does not carry any racist connotations, and refers strictly to the foodstuff "rice", which is in fact entirely white.

Pussy town: that wonderful place between a women's thighs where your likely to find the clitoris if you look hard enough.

Fingerbanging: for one to insert a finger or fingers into a female's genitalia for sexual pleasure.

Moanage scale: a word describing the loudness of moanage. 1: sighs; 2: being a little whorish; 3: wanting it but able to go without it; 4: you just flat out want it; 5: bear-like moanage.

Moangasm: a moaning orgasm, usually with screaming the word "moan" at a loud level (60 dB).

'Genie in a bottle' was playing on the radio as I was writing this chapter (as a high school hit - class of '99) and I just had to add it in there. Then in keeping with the '99 theme 'kiss me' just had to come next. Neither are in any way great or epic songs but hey just go with it!

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Jul xxx